The Third Day Comes A Frost, A

...too Much Sadness Hath Congealed Your Blood,and Melancholy Is The Nurse Of Frenzy.

Double, Double, Toil And Trouble; Fire Burn, And Cauldron Bubble!

Grace And Remembrance Be To You Both.

Though She Be But Little, She Is Fierce!

If One Good Deed In All My Life I Did, I Do Repent It From My Very Soul.